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Author: By Aparicio J. Davis | Title: VOID 3/17/09 O_O | 3/18/2009 | See Source »

...looking at each other's tags. (Sammy is wearing Banana Republic; Rudd, J. Crew). We all, I believe, have the comforting and horrifying epiphany that all men are, at least in the short term, interchangeable. Then Politziner says, "We're three married dudes. I wonder if there's a thrill of the chase missing from our hormones that we're searching for." To which Rudd replies, "I think so." This exchange does not sound as gay as it does poignant and questioning. If you need help imagining this scenario, try drinking four pints of Guinness. (See pictures of Denver, Beer...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Paul Rudd: Everybody's Buddy | 3/12/2009 | See Source »

...otherwise be languishing as street beggars. Often, soliciting snacks from urbanites and tourists is the only way an owner can cover the cost of feeding an animal that in the wild eats up to 550 lb. (250 kg), or around 5% of its body weight, each day. (Foreigners may thrill at the sight of an elephant plodding past high-rises, but a smoggy metropolis is not a natural habitat for creatures unused to cars or open manholes.) Hotel guests who want to sponsor an elephant can volunteer about $1,000 a month for the animal's upkeep. The donation covers...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Where Can You Play Elephant Polo? | 3/5/2009 | See Source »

...thrill of victory, the agony of defeat. As a sportswriter, capturing that is supposed to be my weekly task...

Author: By Kate Leist, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: TO SAY THE LEIST: Harvard In Prime Form for Playoffs | 2/23/2009 | See Source »

...don’t like being lost. I’m too nervous and too timid to appreciate the thrill of disorientation. When I returned to campus as a sophomore last fall, I reveled in the comfort of the familiar. I knew with confidence where each new step would take me, and when bewildered freshmen approached me for help, maps clutched to their chests, I gave them indulgent smiles and pointed them in the right direction. With amiable condescension, I’d watch them scuttle off to their next ice cream social in Ticknor, and feel relieved?...

Author: By Maia Usui | Title: Lost and Found | 2/23/2009 | See Source »

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